Sisyphus

I bare my mother’s shame upon my shoulders

And with that

I bare the whole world, too

And it’s not coming off

For you

We tried to make it work

But now, it’s over

And I am over getting over you

And getting under somebody else

Ooo

Why you always so unhappy?

You should try getting over yourself

Ahhh, ahhh

I bare my father’s pain

It’s like a boulder

It gets heavier as I am getting older

Will you hold me for a second

As I try to catch my breath?

It’ll be easier I reckon

If I had a hand to help

Well I wonder did Sisyphus

Have himself a lady?

Was she waiting for him at home?

Was she cheating on him maybe

While he was worked to the bone?

While he was worked to the bone?

Why you always so unhappy?

You should try getting over yourself

Ahhh, ahhh

I am not your mother, baby

You’ve got troubles

I’m not qualified to help

Ahhh

Ahhh

Ooooh

Ahhhh

Why you always so unhappy?

You should try getting over yourself

Ahhh, ahhh